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Books by 奇幻星云
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- I Get the World to Work for Me 忽悠世界为我打工 "Hello, System. Goodbye, System!" Lin Shijie, still shaken, was quite satisfied with the blank System that remained. Why worry about it being blank? He could add all kinds of technology himself. Then he could have whatever he wanted. Doing it all alone was too much trouble, so why not convince the whole world to help? World, here I come. 0Tickets43.8kClicks238Favorites
- Forging My Perfect World 锻造我的完美世界 What is it like to set sail to raise money for medicine, only to gain a creature that can open portals to parallel worlds? But why is everyone here out to get me? Pirates, assassins, and now zombies too? You say there are benefits: if I can just survive, I can not only learn new things, but also improve my physical abilities. Wait, there are second-tier worlds too? Mutants? Mechs? And what’s that person flying through the sky on a cloud? You say there are third-tier worlds as well? Isn’t staying 0Tickets18.6kClicks71Favorites
- Immortal Martial Beast Taming: I Became Lord of Ten Thousand Demons 仙武驭兽：我成了万妖之主 Lin Xiaonian transmigrated into the immortal-martial Great Qin and became the lowest-ranking beast tamer. With the System, he tamed demonic beasts and obtained true spirits. When he finally looked back, he discovered that his forces already commanded an endless host of beasts. “This world deserves to be changed for the better, according to my own ideas!” 0Tickets9.9kClicks10Favorites
- Mending China's Soul Through Its Historical Regrets 我在历史遗憾中修补华夏魂 The wounds of time and the cracks in history: sometimes, repairing them isn't necessarily the best solution. Lin Shicheng clenched his bandage-wrapped hand. Fragments between his fingers were cracked and dripping blood. He knew that what truly needed repairing wasn't an object, but time itself, gone rotten. The earrings of a Qing dynasty princess seeped seawater from 1894 at midnight. From the crooked-neck tree on Coal Hill came a sigh of resentment. From the cliffs of Yashan came a child's plai 0Tickets138Clicks7Favorites
